The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Echo... I'm looking at a massive, ancient Buddhist stupa in the middle of a dry lakebed, the sun beating down from directly overhead. Uh, the air's hot, still, and really dry, smells kinda like ozone-free desert air, and there's this low-pitched humming noise coming from the stupa, like... vibrations or something. On the stupa's surface, the Buddhist swastika symbols are slowly rearranging themselves, reforming into what looks like the Kabbalistic Tree of Life, but it's not, it's actually some other symbol I don't recognize. The sky's a deep blue, no clouds in sight.